Ghosts

Ghosts

A Poem by E.J. Waling

Ghosts.
Sounds
of the
past.
Slipping
sideways.
Reverberating.
Ripples
in time,
ever flowing.
Billions
of souls.
Billions
of imprints.
Imprinted
ether bound.
Souls
never die.
Merely
relocate.
Exists
in a
different
realm.
Parallel
place.
Can be
heard still.
Listen!
Cosmic
ghosts.
From
places
long dead.
Universal
ghosts.
All in a
different
place.
Never
fading.
Ethereal
realms
inhabit.
Amongst
us all.
Side
by side.

© 2021 E.J. Waling


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

23 Views
Added on December 2, 2021
Last Updated on December 2, 2021

Author

E.J. Waling
E.J. Waling

NH



About
E.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more..